BLAZE
"What the f**k was that?!"
I shoved Ashton against the wall, rage burning through my veins. His chest hit the concrete with a satisfying crack, but it didn’t make me feel better.
This f*****g asshole.
“You pushed me away?”
The arrogance in his eyes made my blood boil even hotter.
He didn’t speak, and didn't need to. I knew what he was thinking. I just didn’t give a f**k.
Ashton tsked, the sound dripping with mockery. “And so? What? You gonna cry, baby Blaze?”
"You left me out there." I ground out, my fists clenching at my sides, muscles twitching with the need to hit something—anything. “ And to do what? To save her? Do you think she’ll thank you Ash if you died inside–wait where the f**k is she?”
“I don’t give a damn about her gratitude,” he spat, his words cutting deep.
